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heartorbit · 10 months
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a mob of emus for an artstyle game on twt! ^_^
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skitkattl · 6 months
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someone special is now arriving in pasio! (and volo too ig)
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shirozora-draws · 8 months
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So, uh, it took me all week to finally get the brainstorm machine going. I redrew the Grogu Baby Crimes sticker/shaker charm because I wanted a cuter Grogu and a charm that was easier to hold, easier to read, and easier to shake.
And then I decided to design a dinluke embroidered patch that I can put on my LACC cosplay. I can see about selling some if there's interest. THEN CAME THE NEW STICKER DESIGNS. I wanted a nice simple Din & Grogu one for General Audiences. And then I thought, "We need some very dinluke and Clan of Three stickers". And then I thought, "We need more Luke merch in general." And then I thought, "Maybe I can sneak in something from The Storm."
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If there's a design in particular that piques your interest, feel free to mention it in a reply, reblog comment, or tags.
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inoreuct · 11 months
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Little headcanon/tidbit time :D it takes a while for him to be comfortable doing so, but whenever sanji gets nightmares now he shuffles over to zoros bunk and climbs in. He tries not to wake Zoro but always fails, zoro just nuzzles his face in Sanjis hair and holds him close until he stops trembling <3 zoro is reluctant to seek the same sort of comfort for his own nightmares no matter how desperately he wants it, until one night hes so tired he just gives up and crawls under the blankets next to the cook, from then on it's a regular occurrence
zoro is used to waking up with someone crawling into his bed; a very specific blond, gangly someone with terrifyingly sharp elbows and ginger hands, trying to fit the both of them in a bunk not made for two. he is used to waking up to sanji’s shaking shoulders. he is used to pulling the cook to his chest, whispering sweet nothings into his hair, running a soothing palm up and down his spine until he’s calmed down from whatever had come for him when he’d closed his eyes. he is used to draping an arm around sanji’s waist and drifting off as the cook wraps lithe arms across his back and tosses a leg over his hip, a cold nose shoved into the crook of his neck, figuring out how their bodies fit together as if they don’t already know.
in the beginning, zoro hadn’t understood why sanji had chosen him of all people; now he’s just grateful for the privilege. he enjoys providing that sense of safety. he likes being the protector, the one who can pick up the slack when his nakama are tired, and sanji is much, much more than just nakama to him.
but right now his blood is thrumming electric with adrenaline and he can feel every single beat of his heart through his entire body, too fast and too hard and too loud in his ears. every time this happens he talks himself down, wraps his forearms low over his gut and curls up, breathes through it until it no longer feels like he’s about to shatter out of his skin. he’s supposed to be the strong one. the safe haven.
but he’s tired. he’s so, so tired, and sanji is just two bunks away, and zoro wants. he wants, desperately, and maybe he’s so tired that he just doesn’t care anymore—
because he gets up quietly, his fingertips numb, avoiding the creaky plank that he knows is there as he creeps over to sanji’s bed and sits at the edge of the mattress. his boyfriend is sound asleep, face smooth and devoid of worry. he should go back; there really is no reason to—
“m’rimo?” sanji squints up at him, raising a hand to scrub over his face, and zoro goes still like it would make him invisible. it doesn’t work, of course, and the cook seems to understand immediately, tugging the blanket out from under zoro’s weight and lifting the corner. “c’mere.”
and who is zoro not to listen? he crawls beneath the blanket, squeezing himself small so that they can both fit. he isn't the lightest; he doubts sanji would be comfortable with zoro laying on top of him, but the cook puts a stop to that by pressing a hand to the back of zoro's neck and pulling him down. “i said come here," sanji grumbles, wiggling until zoro is settled on his chest. “nightmare?”
“mm,” zoro mumbles, already a bit too gone to deny it. he's warm, he's safe, sanji's slender fingers are carding through his hair, scratching lightly at his scalp and it might just be the best thing in the world right now. the exhaustion slams into him like a battering ram and punches the buzzing, frantic dance straight out from under his skin; he lets himself capsize, sinking down, down, down into the darkness, but he is present enough to feel it when sanji presses a soft kiss to his forehead.
he slides his hands up, palms spread on either side of sanji’s ribs; laying like this zoro can hear every beat of his heart, feel it against his temple and cheekbone, feel the rise and fall of his lover’s lungs, soothing as the rocking of the sea. “go to sleep,” sanji breathes, quiet; the words are pressed into his hair and they wrap him in a gossamer veil of comfort, fragile in the velvet darkness of the quarters they share.
he lets his eyes slip shut and feels the last of the tension drain out of him from the way sanji kneads gently at his nape, knees coming up to bracket zoro’s waist. the cook’s sleep shirt is soft beneath his cheek; one of zoro’s old ones, he suddenly remembers, that he’d worn faded and threadbare and had found mysteriously missing from his closet. sanji smells good, like clean things and warmth and the faint milky-sweet scent of his soap on his skin, and zoro nuzzles into his chest as familiar hands tuck under his arms to press grounding between his shoulder blades.
he falls asleep. sanji’s heartbeat is the only thing he knows.
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frost-the-ice-dragon · 6 months
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I had an odd theory looking over the TFE episodes (and I am writing this at like 3am so someone else could probably put it a lot better than I can)
What if Bee was a Decepticon at some point?
There’s a little bit of evidence for it - he seems to be on personal terms with a lot of the Decepticons, to the point of apologizing to one of the Insecticons during the battle for the Allspark. He has Decepticon tech - maybe Optimus gave it to him, I’m not sure? Either way, he seems to really know his way around it. Swindle seems to have a very personal vendetta against him, specifically referring to the Battle of the Bay, which is definitely an important battle as it’s when Megatron defected and Dottie lost her leg.
And then there’s the whole thing with Breakdown! I could be remembering this wrong, but does Breakdown mention Optimus “getting between” them or something? They could have been friends pre-war of course, and that’s more likely, but it just makes me wonder.
I’m sure there are other examples. And perhaps he was a spy instead. Perhaps I’m looking too much into this, haha. It just seems like it would fit into Earthspark’s theme of change, and would be something very new with Bumblebee, which they seem to be trying to do with a lot of the classic characters.
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kirstielol · 3 months
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so i woke up at 1am last night to screaming and smashing noises in the parking lot in front of our building... i look out and see the guy who lives in the apartment across from us, in just his boxers, holding a huge butcher knife, screaming and going around to every. single. fucking. car. and smashing/stabbing it. like just going nuts. it was the first time we've ever actually called the non-emergency line on someone :/ and they told us we were not the first people to report it
like this guy must've damaged at least 30 cars. then he came up to the front door of our building and started smashing the door with the hilt of the knife. i overheard the building super re-telling the story to the building manager this morning, and heard him say "look what he did to the door! that's gonna cost over 2 grand to replace". anyway, i'm thankful we park our car in a different lot behind the building.. but imagine waking up to see some guy stabbing your car at 1am???
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yayimallamaagain · 1 year
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melouthechalk · 5 days
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I think she hates me
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Probably bc I'm drawing gay people instead of petting her and giving her my attention lmao
Also yes wip yayyyy, I'm actually done with it but I don't have energy to actually place everything and get pretty pictures so ya can take this one and I'll go to sleep hrrr mimimimimimi
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in the middle of listening to tsv finale i paused it to go downstairs (ya boy needed a break) freaking trying to hold back tears (cause quite honestly wtf was that scene) and my mom started talking to me about biden dropping out so im just sitting there, my sadness temporarily overshadowed by me trying my hardest to hold back giggles and joe biden sex coma jokes in my delightful silt verses brainrot delusion
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snazzyladreal · 1 year
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Random things I made of Bandee ships
This is something dumb I made cause I think all of these are neat, so have stuff of my own dumb thoughts and headcanons mixed with other’s ideas lol
Also! Assume all of the characters are close age-wise, I see them all like in their teen-early 20s and there’s no proship or gross shit here 👍
1 - StarSpear/Kirbandee (Kirby x Bandee)
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9/10, makes smile bc it just seems so cute and wholesome :) Bandee definitely has the brains here, while Kirby gets them into trouble and fun adventures. Childhood crush type shit, it’s amazing, I love it
2 - Mardee (Marx x Bandee)
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8/10, shit’s just like a mostly comedic romcom, Kirby introduces his ex best friend to his current best friend, then they kiss behind his back(can u kiss a waddle dee??). They insult each other as a way to show affection, tho Bandee is less likely to put up with Marx’s bs. Like it a lot 👍
for @eliastheownerof0axolotls lmao
3 - Bandeeranza (Bandee x Taranza)
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6/10 holy shit that’s a long ship name lol, but I can kinda see it. Tired smartass x depressed dumbass, one royalty’s right hand man falling for another monarch’s right hand dee, it’s goofy and also sweet. I imagine Taranza would have a hard time fully moving past Sectonia, so part of the things are based off that, but Bandee is kinda patient. Also they insult each other too. Don’t like it as much as the others, but I can see it so it works
for @immortal-cataclysm lol
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i finished. catching up. ha. haha.
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sorry i need to scream about osvald’s chapter 4 (the montwise one in case i got the chapter number wrong.) spoilers below the read more
fucking hell and i thought osvald’s horrible life couldn’t get any worse- writers he’s already dead inside stop giving him trauma
going to. stare at the ceiling for a half hour. and think about this man. rotate him on a microwave dish. fuck. ing. hell.
that chapter 4 boss. what the fuck. i seriously thought i was going to lose that. and then she starts self destructing. her fucking tears healed osvald.
the party had to sit there and WATCH as this giant horrible monstrosity made with the blood of his DEAD WIFE sobbed and disintegrated into dust as they all stopped fighting back, focused on healing, and just SAT THERE as osvald probably broke down on his knees as he lost his wife for the second time.
AND THEN THE THING WITH HIS DAUGHTER? THE PARTY JUST HAD TO WATCH THAT PLAY OUT??? LIKE FUCK OKAY PLEASE TELL ME THERE WAS AN OFF SCREEN GROUP HUG BECAUSE HOLY SHIT DOES THE MAN NEED IT.
i keep making jokes as i play that osvald is slowly adopting both ochette and agnea and they’re helping him heal from the trauma of losing a child but man. the hope in his voice. his arms were wide open. she walked right past him. i swear you can pinpoint the exact second his heart snaps in two i-
anyways. i do be hype to see how this ends?? and to kick this man’s FUCKING ASS?? but man. m a n. this game do be getting me good.
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norfkid · 1 month
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abled people (my mother) attributing my year-long abnormal unexplainable & progressive pains to The Bad Weather Lately what if i kill you
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makkie-is-screaming · 4 months
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Went to bed early last night n didn’t check my phone until like 3pm today. Tell me why the one time I’m off my phone my cousin texts me. At 3am she texted me to call her asap n when I called her at 3pm she told me last night she flew off a golf cart n it ran her over so she now has staples in her head and road rash all over 😦
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belovedrm · 1 year
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THANK YOU LARRAY FOR POSTING THIS OMFG
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mementoasts · 11 months
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engaging in fandom is fun but i am having a blast going through tma by myself with just a 20 page document where i write down all my thoughts and predictions and live reactions
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